An article about seeing the big from the small, "One Centimeter" by Bi Shumin. The full text is as follows: Novel: One Centimeter by Bi Shumin When Tao Ying takes the bus alone, she often does not buy a ticket. Why do you have to buy a ticket? Even without her, the bus would have to go from stop to stop, which would not mean there would be no driver and conductor, and it would not burn less gasoline. Of course she was very discerning, and when she met the responsible conductor, she bought the ticket early. Only for those who were careless, she would punish them a little and save some money for herself. Tao Ying is a cook in a factory cafeteria. She specializes in grilling at the white table, baking spiral-shaped small fires covered with sesame sauce. She led her son Xiaoye into the car. Pick up the son first, then cut off the child himself. The car door pinched the clothes on her back, like a tent. She twisted twice cleverly before getting out. "Mom, buy a ticket." Xiao Ye said. Children pay more attention to formality than adults. If you don't get the ticket, it seems that you are not taking the bus. On the car door with cracked paint, there is a white line, like a pale finger, marking 1.10 meters. Xiaoya squeezed over. His hair was as fluffy as grass and dull. Tao Ying is frugal in everything, but she does not skimp on her children's nutrition. It's a pity that the nutrients stop moving forward when they reach the scalp. Xiao Ye is very smart, but his hair is messy. Tao Ying pushed down Xiaoye's hair, as if brushing away the loose soil to touch the solid surface. She felt her son's soft scalp, which seemed to be made of plastic and had slight elasticity. There was a gap in that place. I heard that people are made up of two halves. If you are not right, you will become open-mouthed. Even if they are correctly aligned, it will take many years to grow to a perfect fit. This is a door to life, half open and half closed, and the outside world flows in like water. Whenever she touched the looming crack in the door, Tao Ying felt a huge responsibility. It was she who brought this delicate little boy into this world. She is very ordinary, not important to anyone, and dispensable. Only to this boy, she wants to be a perfect and impeccable mother. Between Xiao Ye's round head and the standard line for buying tickets, there lay Tao Ying's slender and beautiful fingers. Due to working with oil all day long, the nails are very shiny and shiny like shells. "Xiaoye, you are not enough. There is still one centimeter missing." She said softly. She did not come from a noble background and had not read many books. She liked to be urbane and tried to make this impression on her son, and in doing so she felt ennobled. "Mom! I'm enough, I'm enough!" Xiao Ye shouted loudly, stamping the pedal under his feet like a tin drum. "You said last time that I could buy a ticket next time I take the bus. This time is the next time. Why don't you buy a ticket for me? You don't mean what you say!" He raised his face and turned towards his mother angrily. Tao Ying looked at his son. A ticket costs two cents. She values ????the two cents, which is equivalent to one cucumber and two tomatoes. If it can be processed in time, it can be three bundles of small carrots or simply a pile of spinach that can last for three days. But Xiaoye raised his face, like a half-open sunflower dish, ready to accept the promise from the sun. "Go in! Don't block the door! This is not a train. It's just one stop from Beijing to Baoding. We'll be there soon..." the conductor yelled impatiently. According to the logic of the past, Tao Ying would not buy a ticket because of her attitude. Today she said: "Buy two tickets." The sinister-looking conductor was very accurate: "This child is still one centimeter short, so there is no need to buy a ticket." Not buying a ticket is strongly related to the dignity of a little man. "Two cents can buy dignity, and it only happens in childhood." No mother can refuse to provide happiness to her children. "I'll buy two tickets." She repeated reservedly. Xiaoye stuck his ticket to his lips and blew it as if it were a windmill. They went up from the middle door and went out from the front door. The male conductor at the front door checked the tickets. Tao Ying felt that he had no discernment: What mother with children would not buy a ticket? No matter how poor she is, she still has to hold her head high in front of her children. She handed the ticket to the conductor coolly, and the conductor asked: "Do you want to be reimbursed?" She said: "No." In fact, she should be reimbursed. The couple are both blue-collar workers, so they can save as much as possible. But she is also a very clever child. She will chase her mother and ask: "Can our tickets for fun be reimbursed?" She is unwilling to lie in front of her children. This was quite tiring. She built another golden body for herself according to the standards in various parents' must-read books. You have to be vigilant at all times because you are facing an omnipresent audience. But it’s also full of warmth and love. For example, when eating watermelon, as long as Xiao is there, she will always remind herself not to chew the watermelon rind too bitterly. In fact, in her opinion, there is no big difference between watermelon flesh and watermelon rind. As she eats it, the red color gradually fades and the sweetness becomes less and less. It is the same to quench thirst and relieve heat. Melon rind suppresses fire, or it is just medicine. Finally one day, she discovered that her son was just like his mother, chewing out the comb-like tooth marks on the skin of the melon, and when a white and soft tender melon seed stuck to the seal, she became furious: "Who told you to chew the melon?" The peel is so bitter? Do you want to wash your face with melon peel?" Xiaoye was frightened by his mother, holding the melon peel like a waning moon tremblingly, but his round eyes were filled with dissatisfaction. Children are the best in the world at using their spears to attack their shields. From then on, Tao Ying understood that with her current family background, in order to raise children with everyone's demeanor, she needed to go all out with positive education. It's difficult, just like defeating an aircraft cannon with a millet and a rifle, but it's not impossible. In the process, she felt that life had a little more pursuit.

Today she took Xiaoye to visit a huge temple. Xiaoye has never seen a Buddha before. Tao Ying did not believe in Buddhism in her heart, and she would not let Xiaoye kowtow. It was superstition, she knew. Tickets are five yuan each. Now the temple is so valuable. The ticket was given by Lao Zhang on the red case. The deadline is one month, and today is the last day. Lao Zhang has great supernatural powers and knows everyone. Sometimes he takes out a magazine that looks like the skin has been torn off and says, "Have you seen it? This is called a big reference." Tao Ying thinks that in terms of size, it is much smaller than a newspaper-like reference information, so how can it be called a big reference? When I asked Lao Zhang, he couldn't explain clearly. He just said that everyone else called him that. Maybe he took apart the magazine and spread it out one by one. After all, it was bigger than the tabloid. It makes sense when you think about it. Look carefully at the reference printed in large characters. It is still discussing whether the Gulf War will be fought. In fact, everyone is talking about the issue of war reparations in Iraq, saying that they don’t know what else to do besides Iraqi dates. No matter what, Tao Ying still admired Lao Zhang. I admire this perseverance. Lao Zhang gave her the ticket. "Just one?" Although grateful, Tao Ying was still not satisfied. "Forget it, men, just bring the kids to open their eyes! Children under one meter tall are free of charge. If you really don't want to go, go to the door and take out the tickets, enough to buy two watermelons!" Lao Zhang put himself in her shoes. She specially wanted to bring Xiaoye to play. It’s hard to find such a vast green space in the capital city. Before they even got close, a cool green air overflowed. It seems as if you are facing a valley or a waterfall. Xiaoye took the ticket from his mother's hand, held it in his throat, and ran quickly towards the splendid temple gate, like a thirsty little animal asking for water. Tao Ying suddenly felt sad. Isn't it just a temple? Why didn't even the mother wait any longer? She felt relieved immediately and brought her son out just to make him happy! The guard at the gate of the temple is a young man wearing red clothes and black trousers. In my imagination, I should wear yellow work clothes, but now my outfit reminds me of restaurants and restaurants. Xiaoya ran over very smoothly, as if it was a laxative with a large flow, and he was just a drop of water. The young man in red quickly picked off the ticket from his mouth, as if it were a piece of tea before the Qingming Festival. Tao Ying wrapped her son with her eyes. Following Xiaoye's steps, her eyes were like soft silk coming out of the cocoon. "Tickets." The young man in red stopped her, his words were as simple as spitting out a date core. Tao Ying pointed at Xiaoye with emotion. She thought everyone would like her son. "I'm asking about your tickets." The young man in red said stiffly. "Didn't I already give the child to you just now?" Tao Ying explained quietly. This young man is too young to be a father yet. When she went out to play today, Tao Ying was in a good mood and she was willing to finish things off. "He is his. You are yours." The young man in red said coldly. It took Tao Ying a lot of thinking before she understood what the young man in red meant: The two of them should have two tickets. "Don't children want tickets?" Tao Ying was puzzled. "Mom, hurry up!" Xiao Ye shouted from a distance. "Mom is coming. Just coming." Tao Ying answered loudly. People gathered nearby, as if the fish had discovered the light signal. Tao Ying was anxious and wanted to end this matter quickly. Her child was waiting for her. "Who said we don't want tickets?" The young man in red tilted his head and asked. He liked the idea of ??more and more people gathering together. "It says on the ticket." "What does it say on the ticket?" The young man in red seemed like a complete amateur. . "The ticket says that children under 1.1 meters are free to visit, and children over 1.1 meters buy tickets according to the regulations." Tao Ying was confident that she could memorize it well, but she still reached out to take out one from the waste ticket box and copied it as written. Reading out is closer to reality than reciting. "Don't move! Don't move!" The young man in red suddenly sounded stern. Only then did Tao Ying feel that she had acted inappropriately, and she retracted her hand as if she had touched a radiator in winter. "Do you know very well?" The young man in red suddenly called her "you". Tao Ying sensed the hostility and nodded anyway. "But your child is already over 1.1 meters tall." The young man in red said firmly. "No. He didn't." Tao Ying said with a smile. People are naturally attracted to their mothers. "He ran from here, I saw it clearly." The young man said firmly. He pointed and saw a red line on the wall, like earthworms that occasionally crawled onto the road after the rain. "Mom, why don't you come in? I thought you lost it!" Xiao Ye ran over and said affectionately, as if his mother was his toy. People laughed slightly. Now, the evidence is here, which is good for both parties. The young man in red was slightly nervous. Of course he acted impartially, of course he saw clearly. But this fare evader woman is not as guilty as others. Perhaps, this is even more hateful. he thought. Tao Ying was indeed calm, even a little smug. His son liked the excitement and being noticed. This kind of near-miss encounter would definitely make Xiaoye happy. "Come here." The young man in red ordered Xiaoye briefly. People wait patiently with bated breath. The little guy looked at his mother, who nodded encouragingly. Xiao Ye was very generous. He coughed lightly, tugged at his clothes, dashed away from everyone's attention like sprinting in a 100-meter race, and walked up to the red earthworm with high spirits. And so—no doubt one saw—the red earthworm hung from the little one's ear. How is this possible? ! Tao Ying rushed over and hit the child on the head with a crisp sound, as if he had stepped on a table tennis ball. Xiaoye looked at Tao Ying and didn't cry. The surprise was greater than the pain. He had never received such a fierce slap from his mother.

"You can't hit the head anywhere!" "What the hell! If you have money, just buy a ticket. Even if you don't have money, don't take it out on the child!" "Is she your real mother? She looks like..." People were talking One after another. Tao Ying was really panicked. She didn't want to hit Xiaoye, she just wanted to smooth down his comb-like hair. She discovered miserably that even though Xiao Ye was bald at this moment, he was definitely taller than this red earthworm. "Xiaoye, stop tiptoeing!" Tao Ying said sternly. "No, mom. I didn't..." Xiaoye cried. Yes, no. The red earthworm lay cruelly on the spot slightly higher than Xiaoye's brow. The young man in red suddenly stretched out like when he woke up in the morning. He had a sharp eye and had caught many people trying to evade fares. "Go buy a ticket! Go buy a ticket!" he said arrogantly, all the gentleness was sucked away by the red earthworms. "But, he is not 1.1 meters tall." Tao Ying felt her helplessness and persisted tenaciously. "Everyone who evades fares says this. Do you believe me or do you believe me? This is the world's unified weights and measures standard. The international meter scale certificate is in Paris, France. It is made of pure platinum. Did you know that?" Tao Ying was stunned! . She only knew that it took 2.8 meters of fabric to make a dress. She didn’t know where the international meter ruler was kept. She only admired the gods and Buddhas in this temple. It made her son grow several centimeters taller in an instant! "But, in the car just now, he was not this tall..." "When he was first born, he was not this tall!" The young man in red sneered crisply. Amid the roar of laughter, Tao Ying's face turned as white as an unprinted ticket stub. "Mom, what's wrong with you?" Xiaoye ran away from the red earthworm and held his mother's cold hand with his warm little hand. "It's nothing, mom forgot to buy a ticket for you." Tao Ying said weakly. "Forgot? That's nice! Why didn't you forget your child?" The young man in red still remembered the woman's calmness just now, and he refused to let her go. "What else do you want?" Tao Ying tried her best to suppress her anger. She wanted to maintain the last dignity of a mother in front of her children. "You're still so stubborn! It's not me who wants to do anything, but you have to admit your mistake! I got a complimentary ticket for foreign guests from somewhere. I didn't spend any money in the first place, but I wanted to trick another person in. It's too cheap. No? Don't be wordy, buy your tickets as soon as possible!" The young man in red leaned against the wall, facing the crowd, as if reading a white paper. Tao Ying's hands were shaking as if he were playing an invisible guzheng. what to do? Have a fight? She was not afraid of quarreling, but she didn't want her children to see this scene. For Xiaoye, she endured it. "Mom, go buy a ticket. Wait for me here and don't run around." Tao Ying tried her best to smile. After finally bringing her child out for a day, she couldn't ruin her mood and wanted to make the sky shine again. "Mom, did you really not buy a ticket?" Xiaoye raised his face full of surprise and confusion. This look appeared on the face of a pure child, which made people feel a little scared. Tao Ying's hands were frozen in mid-air like broken wings. She can't buy this ticket today! . If she buys it, she will never be able to tell. "Let's go!" She pulled Xiaoye sharply. If it weren't for the boy's strong bone seams, he would almost be dislocated. They went to other parks to play. Tao Ying was happy to tease Xiaoye, but Xiaoye was always bored, as if he had grown up a lot at once. Passing by a popsicle stand, Xiaoye said, "Mom, give me money." Xiaoye took the money and ran behind the popsicle stand: "Grandma, measure my height." Tao Ying then saw an old guard. Wear a plate of height and weight in pounds. The old lady trembled and held up the ruler, pulling it up inch by inch, and pressing it down inch by inch: "One meter per meter." She looked closer. Tao Ying thought he had seen a ghost: Could it be that children grow like bamboo shoots in the wind? Something like ice crystals appeared in Xiaoye's eyes. He ignored Tao Ying, shook his head, and ran forward. Suddenly, he dropped a rubber. The moment he soared into the air, he looked like a flying bird. Then, he fell heavily to the ground. Tao Ying quickly ran over to help her, but the moment she approached, Xiaoye suddenly crawled over and ran forward. Tao Ying stopped. She thought that if she chased after him, she would fall down a second time. Looking at the child's retreating figure, she thought sadly: Xiaoye, are you really not looking back at your mother? Xiaoye ran very far, and finally stopped and looked back for his mother. When he found it, he turned around and ran away again... Tao Ying thought it was incredible. She asked the old lady: "Auntie, your pound..." "My pound will definitely make you happy! Don't you just want your child to grow taller? Don't want your child to grow taller! When the child grows up, the mother will grow old. !” The old lady threw it and cried loudly. "What's your pound..." Tao Ying asked again. The old man was very kind, but she didn't explain the problem clearly. "My pound is bigger. I want you to be taller and lighter. Aren't you all interested in bodybuilding nowadays? This is a bodybuilding pound." The old man's kind face showed slyness. So that’s it! Xiaoya should be allowed to hear this! Xiao Ye has run away, and can he understand the mystery? Xiaoye's eyes are always timid, as if his mother had turned into a big bad wolf. After returning home, Tao Ying took out a tape measure and wanted to re-measure Xiaoye's height. "I don't measure! People say I'm tall enough, but you say I'm not tall enough. You don't want to buy a ticket for me, don't think I don't know! As long as you measure me, I must not be tall enough. I don't believe you! No. Believe it!" Tao Ying pulled the light yellow plastic ruler as if pulling a cold python. "Master Tao, the small fire you burned has burned through the camouflage uniform!" A person buying food said to her. It was burnt by a small fire and became uneven, like small mottled turtles. I'm so sorry.

Tao Ying feels very guilty. She is still very responsible for her work and has often been distracted in the past two days. We must make things right! At night, Xiaoye fell asleep. Tao Ying held his son's legs straight, and the child was as flat as a new cloth that had been shrunk by water. Tao Ying used a tape measure to measure from his heels to the top of his head, which was one meter and nine centimeters. She decided to write a letter to the leader of the youth in red. When I picked up the pen, I realized how difficult it was! Seeing her thinking hard, her husband, who was a fitter, said, "What if I write it?" Yes, Xiao didn't know what she could do. Just to melt the ice in the child's eyes, she had to do something. Finally, she finished it. There was a so-called "writer" in the factory, and I heard that he published tofu cubes in newspapers. Tao Ying approached him respectfully and handed him her work. "This is like a communication report. It is not vivid or touching." The writer poked Tao Ying's letter to the newspaper with his burnt finger. Tao Ying didn't know exactly what the communication report looked like. She only knew that she must be dissatisfied when speaking like this at this moment. Looking at the calluses on her scorched fingers, she nodded repeatedly. "You have to write like this. The beginning is impressive at first, and then it is refreshing. You have to make the editor look at your article among a large number of manuscripts, and his eyes light up, as if he suddenly saw an apple among the potatoes. The most important thing is that , it needs to be sad and moving. Do you understand that a sad soldier will win?" Tao Ying nodded repeatedly. The writer was encouraged and talked more and more enthusiastically: "For example, let's change the beginning of this to: Buddhism is boundless, and a five-year-old child will grow an inch before entering the temple; Buddhism is limited, and he will be as tall as before when he returns home... Of course, the next step This line of dialogue is not yet complete, please think about it again..." Tao Ying tried her best to memorize it, but still couldn't remember all the writer's words. However, she revised it again, copied it and sent it by registered mail. The writer came to buy a small fire while eating. "Wait a moment." Tao Ying's face was framed in the small window where meal tickets were collected, like a restrained photo. The writer thought that it might have been burnt again during today's small fire, so in order to reward him for giving some advice, he gave a few lightly burnt ones. "Here you go. These are specially made with extra sugar and sesame seeds." Tao Ying said timidly. This is the greatest gratitude a barbeque girl can express. After that, it was a long wait. Tao Ying reads the newspaper very carefully every day, even the advertisement for video cameras in the middle of the newspaper. Then she listened to the radio. She thought that those announcers with sweet and solemn voices might be able to write out the letter of faith she had written word for word on a clear morning. Finally, she went to the mailroom to read the letter. She thought maybe the temple management would reply to her with a letter of apology... She imagined a hundred possibilities, but none of them happened. The days are like snow-white flour, flowing past without any change. Xiaoye's appearance has returned to normal, but Tao Ying firmly believes that the scene has never disappeared. Finally, a question came up: "Where is Comrade Tao Ying's home?" "I know. I will take you there." Xiao Ye happily led two old men in cadre uniforms into the house. "Mom, we have a guest!" Tao Ying was washing clothes, with foam reaching up to his elbows. "We are from the Temple Park Management Office. The newspaper forwarded your letter to us. Let's verify the situation." Tao Ying was very nervous and frustrated. The main reason is that the house is too messy and I haven’t had time to clean it up yet. They will think she is a lazy woman and may not believe her. "Xiao Ye, can you go outside and play?" Tao Ying imagined that Xiao Ye should be there to let him figure things out. When the real thing came, she felt uneasy and couldn't imagine what would happen. Having subordinates like the young man in red would probably make the leader no better. "We have investigated with the person involved, and the situation is basically true. Don't ask the child to leave, we need to measure the height on the spot." The younger person said. Xiaoya clung to the wall obediently. The snow-white walls lined him like a painting. He couldn't help but stick close to her, and measuring her height brought back his thin memory, and he felt the fear of that day again. The cadres are very serious. They first drew a line on the wall without hesitation, and then used a steel tape measure to measure the distance between the line and the ground. The steel tape measure danced around them like a shining stream. Calmness returned to Tao Ying. "How much?" she asked. "One meter per meter, just right." said the younger cadre. "It's not just right. It took you a month and nine to come. A month ago, he was not this tall." Tao Ying retorted calmly. The two cadres looked at each other. This is an irrefutable reason. They took out five yuan. The money was in an envelope and they had prepared it. They measured the red earthworm on the wall and knew how much it weighed. "You finally didn't visit that day. This is a little compensation from us." The older cadre said, his attitude was very kind, and he seemed to be a leader. Tao Ying did not answer. No amount of money can buy back the happiness I lost that day. "If you don't want money, here are two visiting tickets. You and your children are welcome to come to our place." The younger cadres were more polite. This is a tempting suggestion. But Tao Ying still shook his head without hesitation. That place would never arouse happy memories for her or Xiaoye. "What do you want?" the two cadres asked together. Yes, Tao Ying was also asking himself at this moment. She is a woman with a peaceful nature. Not to mention two old people who have never met her come to apologize, even if the young man in red comes himself, she will not make things difficult for him. What exactly does she want? She pushed Xiaoye in front of the two old people. "Call Grandpa." She ordered. "Grandpa." Xiaoye called sweetly. "Two leaders.

Please put away the money and the tickets. Even the ticket inspector who was on duty that day, please don't make things difficult for him, he is also responsible..." Two cadres. Seeing Tao Ying speaking so calmly, they felt a little at a loss. Tao Ying pulled Xiao Ye closer to the old man. Some: "I just ask the two grandpas to explain clearly what happened that day to the child and tell him that the mother was not wrong..." "Master Tao, the little fire you burned burned through the camouflage uniform! "A person who bought food said to her. It was burnt by a small fire and was uneven, like a mottled turtle. I'm so sorry. Tao Ying felt very guilty. She was very responsible for her work and often lost her mind in the past two days. We must make things right! At night, when Xiaoye was asleep, Tao Ying held his son's legs straight, and the child was as flat as a shrunken new cloth. Tao Ying used a measuring tape to measure one meter from his heels to the top of his head. Zero nine centimeters. She decided to write a letter to the leader of the young man in red. When she picked up the pen, she realized how difficult it was to do. Seeing her thinking hard, her husband, who was a fitter, said, "What if I write it?" "Yeah, the little one didn't know what to do, but in order to melt the ice in the child's eyes, she had to do something. Finally, she finished writing. There was a so-called "writer" in the factory, and I heard that in the newspaper ** I had sent out tofu cubes. Tao Ying came to him respectfully and handed over his work. "This is like a communication report. Not vivid, not touching. "The writer poked at the reader letter written by Tao Ying to the newspaper with his browned fingers. Tao Ying didn't know exactly what the communication report looked like. She only knew that she was definitely dissatisfied when she said it like this at this moment. Looking at the calluses on her browned fingers, she kept thinking Nod. "You have to write it like this. The beginning will catch people's attention, and then it will be refreshing. The editor must look at your article among a large number of manuscripts, and his eyes will light up, as if he suddenly saw an apple among the potatoes. Most importantly, be sad and moving. Do you understand that the sad soldiers will win? "Tao Ying nodded repeatedly. The writer was encouraged and talked more and more enthusiastically: "For example, let's change the beginning to: Buddhism is boundless, and a five-year-old child will grow an inch before entering the temple; Buddhism is limited, and as soon as he returns home, he will be the same as before. It's high... Of course, the couplet at the end is not stable yet, please think about it again..." Tao Ying tried her best to memorize, but still couldn't remember all the writer's words. However, she revised it again, copied it and sent it by registered mail. Writer Come buy a small fire while eating. “Wait a moment. "Tao Ying's face is framed in the small window where the meal tickets are collected, like a restrained photo. The writer thought that it might have been burnt again in today's small fire, so in order to reward for his help, he gave a few lightly burnt ones. "Here. you. These ones are specially made with extra sugar and sesame seeds. "Tao Ying said timidly. This is the greatest gratitude that a female roaster on the white table can express. After that, there was a long wait. Tao Ying read the newspaper extremely seriously every day, even making notes in the middle of the newspaper. She didn't miss the advertisements on the camera. Then she listened to the radio, thinking that those announcers with sweet and solemn voices might write out the letter of faith she had written word for word on a clear morning. Finally, she went to the mailroom. Reading the letter, she thought maybe the temple management would send her a letter of apology... She imagined a hundred possibilities, but none of them happened. The days flowed past without any change. The appearance has returned to normal, but Tao Ying firmly believes that the scene has never disappeared. Finally, he waited for a question: "Where is Comrade Tao Ying's home?" " "I know. I'll take you there. "Xiao Ye happily led two old men in cadre uniforms into the house. "Mom, we have guests! "Tao Ying was washing clothes, with foam reaching up to his elbows. "We are from the Temple Park Management Office. The newspaper forwarded your letter to us. Let's check the situation. "Tao Ying is very nervous and frustrated. Mainly because the house is too messy and she hasn't had time to clean it up. They will think she is a lazy woman and may not believe her. "Xiao Ye, can you go outside and play? "Tao Ying imagined that Xiao Zai must be there to figure things out. When the real thing came, she felt uneasy and couldn't imagine what would happen. With a subordinate like the young man in red, the leader would probably be no better. Where to go. "We have investigated the situation with the person involved, and the situation is basically true. Don't ask the child to go, we need to measure the height on the spot. "The younger one said. Xiaoya clung to the wall obediently. The white wall lined him up, like a painting. He couldn't help but cling very close, and measuring his height brought back his thin memory, and he felt again The fear of that day. The cadres were very serious. They first drew a line on the wall, and then used a steel tape to measure the distance between the line and the ground. The steel tape was like a shining stream, dancing around them. . Calmness returned to Tao Ying. "How much?" she asked. "One meter per meter, just right." "The younger cadre said. "It's not just right. It took you one month and nine days to come. A month ago, he wasn't this tall. "Tao Ying retorted calmly. The two cadres looked at each other. This was an irrefutable reason. They took out five yuan. The money was in an envelope, and they had already prepared it. They measured it against the wall I saw that red earthworm and knew it was worth a pound or two. "You finally didn't visit that day. This is our little compensation. "The older cadre said, his attitude was very kind, he seemed to be a leader. Tao Ying did not answer. No amount of money can buy back the happiness lost that day. "If you don't want money, here are two visiting tickets. . You and your children are welcome to come to our place. "Younger cadres are more polite. This is a tempting suggestion. But Tao Ying still shook her head without hesitation.

That place would never arouse happy memories for her or Xiaoye. "What do you want?" the two cadres asked together. Yes, Tao Ying was also asking himself at this moment. She is a woman with a peaceful nature. Let alone two old people who have never met each other come to apologize, even if the young man in red comes himself, she will not make things difficult for him. What exactly does she want? She pushed Xiaoye in front of the two old people. "Call Grandpa." She ordered. "Grandpa." Xiaoye called sweetly. "Two leaders. Please put away the money and the tickets. Even the ticket inspector on duty that day, please don't make it difficult for him. He is also responsible..." Two cadres. Seeing Tao Ying speaking so calmly, I felt a little at a loss.

Tao Ying pulled Xiao Ye closer to the old man: "I just ask the two grandfathers to explain clearly what happened that day to the child and tell him that mother was not wrong..." Famous sayings: 1. A small impatience will ruin a big plan 2 , How can you sweep the world if you don’t sweep one house? 3. A slight difference is a thousand miles away. 4. A thousand-mile embankment collapses in an ant nest. 5. Drops of water penetrate the stone, and the rope saws the wood. Essays: 1. "One Centimeter" by Bi Shumin 2. Zhao Zhongchun "A Steamed Bun"